"Who knows." Shen Lang looked innocent, "Don't apologize if you don't want to apologize. I didn't force him. After apologizing, you want to cause trouble again? How can you still play like this?"
"What are you afraid of!" Zhou Shushu said: "According to the rules of the competition, each contestant will have three battles. But there are still twenty-six contestants in the third round, which means that the probability of you meeting Liao Guanyun today is less than 10%
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"Then look over there..." Shen Lang looked in the direction of Chixiao Peak.
At the seats at Chixiao Peak, Yang Ye and Zhao Tianba were whispering and talking about something. From time to time, they glanced here, obviously waiting to see another joke.
"Well...I forgot about this! The people who arranged the order of the competition are almost all the elders of Chixiao Peak. This means...as long as they are willing, your first opponent today should be Liao Guanyun." Zhou Shushu
Looking awkward.
"So you understand now! I'm just waiting to be beaten today!" Shen Lang said in an aggrieved voice, "How about you guys feel happy if this matter is left to you?"
"Uh... then hold on." Chen Pipi looked shameless as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, little people have less trouble...you have to work harder." Zhou Shushu was carefree, shaking his head, obviously not taking Shen Lang's difficulties seriously.
In fact, in their eyes, there is really no need to pay too much attention to this matter. If you bump into Liao Guanyun, you will bump into him. Donghua Master made Liao Guanyun apologize two days ago. Shenjianfeng has no intention of being invincible with Shen Lang. Liao Guanyun is more courageous.
, and dare to go too far.
The most Shen Lang could get was a painless beating, which was no big deal. Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. As a monk, who hasn't been beaten before?
"Say! What kind of brothers are these?" Shen Lang looked at the leisurely expressions of Chen Pipi and Zhou Shushu and cursed angrily.
"Well...as a brother, the most I can compensate you is a bottle of good gold sore medicine." Chen Pipi said.
Just at this moment, the melodious bell rang again, and Deacon Qin announced expressionlessly: "For the first round of the third round, please invite contestant No. 13 Shen Lang to come on stage."
"The first one is me..." Shen Lang cursed secretly, feeling a little unhappy. He originally thought that if Liao Guanyun came on stage first, maybe he could observe and speculate from the sidelines, and get familiar with Liao Guanyun's fighting style first.
, maybe we can also find some flaws in the other party. Now it seems that there is no chance at all.
"Go." Xia Qianye glanced at Shen Lang meaningfully, seeming to be telling him.
"Oh..." Shen Lang nodded, but he understood Xia Qianye's meaning very well... That meaning was nothing more than what he explained in bed last night, safety first, give up if it doesn't work, don't be like last time
Take risks like that and don't try new tricks that you can't master...
"Even if you can't beat him, you have to hit him hard first. The real fire move alone is enough for him to drink a pot..." Shen Lang secretly made a decision and jumped onto the fighting platform.
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At the same time, Liao Guanyun also stood up from his seat. At this time, almost everyone had already concluded that Shen Lang's opponent must be Liao Guanyun... But who would have thought that after Deacon Qin cleared his throat, he actually
It's about pronouncing another person's name.
"Please invite contestant No. 26, Zhang Xiaosheng, to come on stage!"
"Hey, my opponent is not Liao Guanyun?" Shen Lang was obviously stunned and felt very surprised.
Liao Guanyun, who had just stood up from his seat, sat back down helplessly and glanced far away in the direction of Yang Ye and others, feeling deeply puzzled.
He didn't understand. It was Yang Ye who came to see him last night and asked him to help deal with Shen Lang. Why didn't he directly open up the relationship now and arrange a competition between him and Shen Lang?
Regarding this point, Shen Lang didn't understand, and neither did Liao Guanyun.
Among the crowd, Zhang Xiaosheng, known as Qingyun Baixiaosheng, was like a storyteller, analyzing who was the real dark horse in the third round with great excitement. When he heard such a voice unexpectedly, he was startled.
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"Ah? My opponent is Shen Lang?" Zhang Xiaosheng's face completely fell, and he deeply felt that he was so unlucky. In his eyes, Shen Lang was undoubtedly the weirdest dark horse in the world, and whoever he met would be unlucky. But
He happened to meet him...
"Go ahead, go ahead! Aren't you capable of calculating and claiming to know everything?" The crowd burst into laughter: "Then why didn't you calculate that you would meet Shen Lang?"
Shen Lang watched Zhang Xiaosheng walk up to the competition stage with a reluctant look on his face, and after seeing that the opponent's cultivation was only at the eighth level of true spirit, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile, "It's stable."
"Ahem...I have admired the name of Brother Shen for a long time!" Zhang Xiaosheng smiled and laughed, "Back in Evergreen Peak, you said you wanted to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition. I had speculated that Brother Shen would definitely
You want to soar into the sky and shine."
"This guy is quite good at talking." Shen Lang smiled secretly, pondered for a moment and then asked: "Which peak are you a disciple of?"
"I am not very talented, but I am the most handsome male disciple in Xiaozhu Peak." Zhang Xiaosheng said.
"Xiaozhu Peak..." Shen Lang nodded. He had a pretty good impression of Xiaozhu Peak. It was said that that peak was rich in beauties. Mu Qingwan's little crush seemed to be Xiaozhu Peak's true disciple, so Shen Lang decided not to go.
To embarrass Zhang Xiaosheng, just defeat him at will.
only...
"Zhang Xiaosheng actually dares to be called the most handsome, why is it so annoying?" Shen Lang touched his nose and thought, he would punch him in the face later.
"The competition officially begins!" At this time, Deacon Qin announced.
After the words fell, Zhang Xiaosheng immediately took a stance, and his figure turned into afterimages in a flash, as if there were eight or nine Zhang Xiaosheng, spinning around Shen Lang, their figures were elusive, constantly disturbing Shen Lang's sight.
, but not in a hurry to attack...
Shen Lang couldn't be sure what this guy's abilities were in other aspects, but in terms of speed and movement, he was extremely good. Shen Lang's expression gradually became serious, and he thought to himself, don't let the boat capsize in the gutter.
That's good...
But how could he have imagined that the moment he gently raised his hand and stretched out his fingers to use the talisman, Zhang Xiaosheng's fast-moving figure suddenly stopped and looked at Shen Lang with shock and admiration.
"In the whole world! There are only a few people who can see through my Qianye Youlongbu! I didn't expect that Brother Shen could see through it at a glance. It turns out that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I really admire you, and I am convinced that I lost!" Zhang Xiaosheng was eloquent,
He opened his mouth and praised again, which made Shen Lang a little confused.
"What? What did I see through? I didn't do anything!" Shen Lang looked innocent.
"Why do you need to hide your clumsiness?" Zhang Xiaosheng looked at Shen Lang's fingers and explained: "The direction that Brother Shen pointed to is the location where my true body was just now. He has undoubtedly seen through my movement skills."
"This..." Shen Lang looked at his fingers, and then at Zhang Xiaosheng, who was ten steps away. At first glance, it looked like he just casually stretched out his finger, like a peerless expert who accidentally hurt someone. Like the younger generation, he directly broke through Zhang Xiaosheng's movement skills.
But...
"I just wanted to make a swipe with my hand and cast an accelerating charm! How could this be misunderstood?" Shen Lang felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past.